The young man kept moving, sprinting towards the target location. Due to being trapped in the "death acupoint", his consciousness and physical body had diverged, making his pace extremely slow in reality.
Chen Yuan had been sprinting in the dark world for nearly a minute, yet in reality, he'd only taken a few insignificant steps.
But these few steps still showed, without a doubt, that he was heading directly towards his opponent.
Zheng Yongliang noticed this.
Another unexpected development. This kid hasn't broken free from the constraints of my Fengshui technique, yet he can perceive his position in the external world? What's going on?
"...Never mind."
He furrowed his brow and recited a spell.
It's all a futile struggle anyway.
...
In reality, Chen Yuan suddenly staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground;
In the space of the "death acupoint", swollen arms crawled out from the pitch-black swamp, and pot-bellied Hungry Ghosts screamed as they pounced on him.
